Right on Target: Chapter 32 Telephone

Fu Ma's basement is a large remodeling room, the temperature is very low, and it has been treated with sound insulation. It is surrounded by metal walls, and the interior is always accompanied by the "whoosh" sound of ventilation facilities. Her workbench is in the center, surrounded by neatly arranged transformation equipment.

Su Heting saw some unfinished models placed on the console next to the wall, and asked while sneezing: "What is that?"

Fu's mother replied in an understatement tone: "Your brother."

Su Heting said, "What?"

"Your brother!" Fu's mother was furious, and she didn't intend to explain to him, "Don't look around, change clothes and lie down!"

Su Heting said: "I didn't look at it a few times!"

When he changed his clothes and came out, Fu's mother had already **** his hair. There are six robotic arms stretched out from her back, each doing different things. She put on a single spectacles for herself, and said concisely: "Lie down."

Su Heting lay down on the workbench, the surroundings darkened, and a dreamlike circle of light appeared. The aperture starts from his head and moves downward, the speed of which is controlled by Fuma's mechanical arm.

In front of Fuma's lens is a floating display screen, on which data about Su Heting dances. She stopped the aperture at the position of Su Heting's eyes, pushed the inspection instrument with the other robotic arm, and asked, "Have you used your eyes, how many times have you used them?"

"Two or three times," Su Heting said honestly on the workbench, "all in the virtual world."

"That's a little brainy." Fu Ma's mechanical arm tip turned into a metal clip, gently turning the transformation eye. The blue color of the modified eyes gradually deepened, and the letter "X" emerged. She observed for a while, and said, "Don't worry about it in reality, Wei Zhixin has been staring at your eye."

Su Heting looked up with his still moving left eye: "How do you know that Wei Zhixin has looked for you?"

Fu's mother said: "Don't look up, it's so ugly! Why, he can find you, but not me?"

Su Heting said: "Yes, he can find whoever he likes. Why is he looking for you?"

Fu's mother looked worried: "He has a brain problem, and the whole family is crazy."

Su Heting saw that she was angry, so he guessed: "He must be rude, he insisted on entering the door, you may not be sure, and then he fought with the splicing people under him."

Fu's mother said: "Funny, he is a brat who deserves to fight with me? You guessed it wrong, it was his father Wei Da who came. Wei Da is a dog, saying that he is tired of doing artificial meat business and is fighting Another idea. He wants to take away all the skilled doctors in the black market and set up an experimental base. I told him not to hit my sofa with his ass, and get out early."

Su Heting's eyelids twitched when he heard the word "experiment", and asked, "What does he want to study?"

Fu Ma was rarely silent, with a cold face, operating the aperture. After a while, she said: "An artificial human that is more suitable for the new world than a splicing human."

Su Heting said "Oh", and said, "No wonder Wei Zhixin acted so arrogantly, it turns out he has a gold medal for avoiding death."

Fu's mother said: "You are still 'oh', oh what? Remember this for me! Xingtian executives are very supportive of Wei Da, and the two of them are now in the honeymoon period. Don't say that Wei Zhixin manipulates the game, he just kills Without you, Xing Tian would turn a blind eye."

Su Heting smiled when he heard the words, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Since it's an artificial human, why is Wei Zhixin staring at my eyes?"

Fu's mother sneered: "That kid is spoiled, and his temper is worse than yours. You killed two of his experimental subjects in a row, and he must get back some face."

"Look, look," Su Heting took the opportunity to say, "This isn't my problem, is it? They didn't write the words 'experimental product' on my opponent's forehead."

Fu's mother slapped him: "Don't quibble! I don't know you yet? You should admit defeat in the fight against King Shen! Who is Wei Zhixin? Who are you? You really think that a game can make him realize that he is a bastard!" Three villains? I told you earlier that the rules of the new world revolve around the big boss! Do you think Xing Tian dares to fart on them? Xing Tian doesn’t even dare, why are you!”

Su Heting was hurt by Fu's mother, dodged a few times, did not mention the matter of the viper chasing and killing him, but said: "I'm so annoying! You are so fierce!"

Fu's mother frightened him: "Wei Zhixin will take you away sooner or later for experiments!"

Su Heting said: "You really are not my real mother!"

"Want to fart, I can give birth to a little **** like you? You are so beautiful, lie down!" Fu's mother pushed the instrument back and continued to check, "What are you doing so close to the armed group recently?"

"They want something from me," Su Heting thought for a while, "Which one do you think is more important than the great cause of human liberation or the artificial human experiment?"

Fu's mother sneered: "My old lady answered you with her big toe, artificial human experiment."

Su Heting didn't believe it: "Can you answer it again?"

Fu's mother became annoyed: "Artificial human experiment! The living place is full of people, and you still liberate human beings? Where do you put them? Your home? Do you think Xingtian has organized several decent attacks in recent years? After the big bang, the black market No new survivors have entered, and the same goes for other living places.”

"No," Su Heting said, "Wouldn't artificial humans make the living place more crowded?"

"Weida is more thoughtful than you," Fu's mother snorted coldly. "He positions artificial humans as consumables, a kind of consumables that serve survivors and can be put into the battlefield at any time. They don't have to be too smart, as long as they can listen Just understand the instructions. They don't have a brain-computer interface yet, so they are not afraid that the main **** system will invade spiritually. With them, Xing Tian can not only open up territory in the new world, but also wage war against the main **** system at any cost. Wei Da's original intention is to use them to eliminate Stitching people."

Su Heting thought of Fei Yi, he was deeply impressed by Fei Yi's suspected schizophrenic performance in the game, and Fei Yi's unbelievable virtual body, it didn't look like he came to play at all.

Fu's mother observed Su Heting's data: "You don't care about these things, don't participate in the decisions of big people. No matter what the armed group tells you to do, you'd better stay sober. Xingtian may be a protection organization for survivors, but it has no influence on splicing people. The attitude is like treating slaves in the new world. Recognize who you are and don’t have any hope for them.” She looked down and looked at Su Heting, “Go out of this door after dawn and go back to your Tongzilou. Don’t talk to Wei Zhixin again. It's a bad account, and I will solve the rest."

The aperture has reached the soles of Su Heting's feet, he tried to use the transformation eye. The makeover also has an "X" floating through its eyes, evident in the top mirror. Su Heting said "Oh" perfunctorily, then suddenly raised his finger to point to the eyes in the mirror, and asked, "I've wanted to ask for a long time, why is there an 'X' in my modified eyes? Your special hobby?"

Fu's mother said: "Are you stupid? You asked for this at the time."

Su Heting was taken aback: "Myself?"

He has no memory.

Fu Ma's robotic arm knocked on the workbench: "You were lying here at the time, and the anesthesia had not yet taken effect. I asked you, would you like to leave a mark in your eye to remember your eyeball that was blown away. You are as weak as a root Noodles, made an 'X' to me."

Su Heting asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Fu's mother said: "Nonsense! I asked three times, and you drew an 'X'!"

Su Heting is skeptical.

Why should I draw an "X"? What is this abbreviation?

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The hermit was spitting all over the place, and he was very absorbed in speaking: "Cubs will fight with their tails. He calls it agility training. In the attic where you sleep, a person fights with his tails in the dark—"

The basement door opened, and the hermit immediately fell silent. He has a dignified posture and a dignified expression, as if he had just talked about the philosophy of life with Xie Zhenshu.

Su Heting's cat ears twitched, and asked vigilantly, "Are you finished talking?"

The hermit nodded vigorously, turned to wink at Xie Zhenshu, and said, "We're done talking... let's talk about some trivial things in life. Have you checked it out? Are you all right?"

Su Heting looked at Xie Zhenshu with a natural expression, nothing special. He gave a "hmm" and said, "It's okay."

"My little baby!" Fu's mother squeezed Su Heting away and picked up Lulu from the ground, as if she hadn't seen her for a long time, "How can you lie on the ground? Mom hasn't laid a blanket for you yet! Let's go, mom will take you to eat breakfast."

Su Heting was so crowded that he couldn't see at all, he raised his hand: "I want to eat waffles."

Fu's mother twisted her body: "You eat fart!"

The hermit stood up: "Mom, let me make breakfast."

Su Heting still shouted without emotion: "I want to eat waffles—"

Fu Ma ignored Su Heting and asked Xie Zhenshu: "What do you want to eat?"

Su Heting said quietly: "Hua-husband-"

Fu Ma covered Su Heting's face with Lulu and gagged his mouth. Lulu meowed twice, and lay on Su Heting's face to reach his cat ears.

"Hey!" Su Heting hugged it, "I'm warning you!"

Just as Xie Zhenshu was about to say something, the communicator in his ear suddenly rang. His expression changed slightly, and he said to Fu's mother, "Sorry, I..."

The intercom rang urgently.

Xie Zhenshu noticed something, stood up quickly, and said quickly: "I have to go."

Su Heting held up Lulu and looked at him.

When Fu's mother walked around, the floor would ring. She leaned over and patted Xie Zhenshu's shoulder, and pointed to the direction of the door: "Go, make an appointment another day."

Xie Zhenshu and Su Heting looked at each other for a second, Su Heting felt that he was waiting for something, hesitantly said: "Goodbye?"

Xie Zhenshu's eyes were deep and somewhat gloomy. But his expression remained unchanged, he firmly said "goodbye", then turned around and opened the door, and left in a hurry.

The hermit didn't even have time to stop him, so he just "hey". He scratched his head, turned around and explained to Fu's mother for Xie Zhenshu: "They accept the task, and the working hours are not fixed. It is estimated that the employer is urging... I will cook, mother."

The hermit and Fu's mother went to the kitchen, leaving only Su Heting in place. He was still holding Lulu, and when the bell at the door stopped, he looked away and said to Lulu, "What are you looking at? Look again and eat you up."

Lu Lu cursed at Su Heting and "meowed" a few times, Su Heting put it back on the ground, and it ran after Fu Ma.

Su Heting can probably guess the reason for Xie Zhenshu's departure. He has been offline for two days, and the day in the penalty area should be over.

Do you want to help? Xiao Gu was also injured. But what should he tell the eldest sister? Hello, I voluntarily came to work, put me in the punishment zone?

Su Heting ate breakfast absent-mindedly, and was scolded several times by Fu's mother. He went in one ear and out the other, and was still thinking about how to call the monk.

Disbanded after breakfast, the hermit had to go back to fight.

Su Heting walked on the street alone, took out his mobile phone while waiting for the traffic light, and pulled the monk's number from the blacklist.

Good morning, old man, can you connect me to Big Sister?

Su Heting is practicing in his heart.

It was still early, the streets were filled with thick fog, the sky was very cloudy, and it looked like it was going to rain.

Su Heting's cell phone rang first, it was an unfamiliar number. He didn't think much, he got through and asked, "Hello?"

The other side was silent.

Su Heting frowned slightly, feeling something bad. He asked again: "Who?"

"Your good friend," Wei Zhixin on the opposite side smiled slightly, lowered the phone, and asked Su Heting to listen, "Is your name Jiali?"

Su Heting's heartbeat accelerated, and he heard screams. No, that was no longer screaming, it was screaming. Jiali's scream passed through the receiver and pierced Su Heting's ear. At this moment, he gripped the phone tightly, trembling faintly, but his voice was calm: "Where are you?"

"I'll be waiting for you on the third floor of the trading floor," Wei Zhixin said clearly, "Dogs, bastards, breeds."

Su Heting hung up the phone, raindrops slapped his face, and he ran towards the trading field.